Lyrics T.H.A.W (feat. trav!) - Noghead

Its fucking personal I thought that you should know
Salt within the wound only makes the flower grow
She gon roll her eyes at the color in my soul
Tensions getting high while my brain is in the cold
Do you
Do you think I feel sorry for my actions?
She think that everything I do is for reactions
I hate to say it but she might be right
Cuz I only feel alone when im feeling out of sight (huh)
Hydroplaning then I ran into a roadblock
I could say it but id rather let the phone talk
I keep rehearsing everything Ive ever said
Its that kill-switch sentiment im in over my head

Its oh so visceral
What do you know? (what do you know?)
Bled through residual
Ripped through my clothes (right through my soul)
Most eyes would reticule
Tears being shown (oh how you've grown)
My veins are menial
Left in the cold (left in the cold)
Left in the

I flipped the script put time in (yea!)
I make loose lips go silent
How the fuck you gonna see me as a lost cause?
Ill tat my name over your mother fucking eyelids
It aint a thing motherfucka don't trip
If she make you wanna die then shell make you wanna live
If she make you wanna fly you should prolly fucking dip
When you falling from the sky well its really gonna hit
She a goddess in disguise but shell never let you in
Cuz she's drowning in the lies spoken by these wicked men
If she never even tried well Id highly recommend
You fucking open up your eyes may you never see again
I cant keep my cool
Oh you must be kidding
I must be a fool
Cause I'm still here sitting

Its oh so visceral
What do you know? (what do you know?)
Bled through residual
Ripped through my clothes (right through my soul)
Most eyes would reticule
Tears being shown (oh how you've grown)
My veins are menial
Left in the cold (left in the cold)
Left in the

Time heals all wounds
Time heals all wounds
Yea
Time heals all
Time heals all
Time heals all (oh)
It aint a thing
It aint a
It aint a thing
It aint a thing
It aint a thing
It aint a thing (ohh)

In the
four o thinking maybe I should call em
Stuck inside the seven with eleven different problems
Cant be a coincidence it always rains in autumn
I aint fucking crazy bitch im mother fucking awesome (woo!)

Its oh so visceral
What do you know? (what do you know?)
Bled through residual
Ripped through my clothes (right through my soul)
Most eyes would reticule
Tears being shown (oh how you've grown)
My veins are menial
Left in the cold (left in the cold)
Left in the cold